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Someone wanted a vitiligo Lance with my blessed version of Keith and tbh????

This transcends god tier

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Butterfly Wings

Keith: Lance was not happy. Allura had woken them up two hours earlier then normal to tell them that two of them had a mission. Once the terror of being woken up by a loud blaring alarm passed, everyone settled in as the Princess explained she was sending Keith and Lance to a jungle like planet and needed the others awake as to help monitor the mission. Twenty minutes later the two were flying down in red to the planets surface, with Lance pouting the whole time. "I don't see why we couldn't of done this later." Keith rolled his eyes not even bothering to look back at the blue paladin. "Because there's only a small window where the storm clouds are safe to pass through." Lance blinked in surprise. If there were storm clouds then would there be rain? Lance suddenly found his legs bouncing up and down as nervous energy eradicated any lingering tiredness in his system. The landed on a sandy outcrop just on the edge of a large jungle. The plan was to go in and find this supposed miracle plant that could be used to heal a person almost as well as the pods. After more then one close call Allura had decided it would be best for the Paladins to be equipped with something for out in the field. Lance practically ran out of Red, taking his helmet off just so he could breath in the familiar scent of ozone that only came before a storm. "What's got you so excited all of a sudden?" Keith asked joining him on the sand. "Smells like home." Lance grinned while Keith watched him. He didn't really understand what Lance was talking about, but he looked too happy to question it. "Ok... come on we have work to do." Lance gave him a mocking salute "sir yes sir." He smirked back at Keith as he walked into the forest. ----------------------------------- Walking through the thick foliage was difficult on the two of them. The fact that the air was stiflingly hot too didn't help. They barley made it a mile before they were both drenched in sweat and out of breath. When Keith had stumbled for the third time into Lance, he had enough. "Let's take a break." Keith decided. "What's the matter got shot? Can't handle a little walk?" Lance tried to sound cocky, but the fact he was practically gasping for breath afterwards suggested he needed a break just as much as Keith. "Humour me." Keith shrugged as he sat down on a large purple moss covered tree branch. After a moment Lance joined him, the two heavily breathing and sitting in comfortable silence. Then the rain started. It came on so hard and suddenly that it was like someone above them had turned on a faucet. Keith had groaned thinking about how much harder their mission was going to be with the poor visibility. When he looked over at Lance to complain he found the words die in his mouth. Lance was staring straight up with the biggest smile of his face. His hair was plastered to his head and Keith decided to pretend that the tears running down his cheeks were just rain drops. For a single moment, the world seemed quite as Lance watched the rain and Keith watched Lance with equal fascination. Then the branch The were sitting on woke up. The two were suddenly flung from their seats hitting the floor roughly. Keith hit a tree having the air knocked from his lungs. He couldn't figure out what had happened until he saw what resembled a giant green gorilla with a long thick tail and razor sharp claws standing over him. He grabbed his bayard and quickly turning it into its sword for right as the creature swiped at him. Keith managed to roll out of the way, avoiding being sliced in half like the tree directly behind him. The creature tried to grab him but a cut to the hand made it back off, but not for long. It swung its giant tail like a battening ram, moving much faster then anything that size should be able to. Keith couldn't help but wonder why Lance wasn't helping him. He dodged under the tail and got his answer. Lance was sitting on the ground looking confused. There was blood running down his face from a head wound. Keith cursed under his breath, he looked pretty out of it. The second he spent distracted was all the time the creature needed, grabbing Keith with one of its giant hand, pinning his arms by his side. "Lance!" Keith yelled struggling helplessly as the creature brought him closer to his face. Keith closed his eyes sure he was about to become a giant monkeys dinner, when he hears the familiar sound of Lance's gun being fired. Keith was suddenly dropped and the creature was holding its eye in pain. It blindly swipes at Lance hitting it's mark and sending him flying. Keith didn't waste his chance. He drove his sword through its neck and jumped off as it fell to the ground dead. "Lance?" Keith asked looking in the direction the blue paladin lay. He crept over to him gasping at the sight. A single deep claw mark was slashed across Lance's torso stretching from his right shoulder down to his left hip. Keith dropped his sword and surged forwards to the lump paladin. "Lance? Buddy come on I need you to wake up. I need you to look at me, insult me, anything!" Keith yelled shaking him. "Allura? Shiro?" He only got static from his helmet. Keith felt the panic begin to rise in his chest. There was so much blood and Lance just wasn't moving. "Lance please... I need you." Keith sniffed as he felt tears prick his eyes. "Mullet?... you...ok?" Keith would of thrown his arms around him if he weren't hurt so badly. "You jerk! I thought you were dead." Lance smiled, but the pain was still obvious on his face. "Can't leave you... who else... would keep... you...alive?" "Shut up." Keith laughed wiping his eyes. "How bad is it?" Keith held his breath, he had hoped Lance wouldn't ask. "It's not good." "Really cause this feels fantastic." Keith rolled his eyes but felt a small spark of hope at the banter. "I can't get through to the castle... I don't know what to do Lance." The fear on Keith voice made Lance's eyes widen. "H-hey it's ok... it's ok. Your annoyingly smart... right... so use.. that brain of yours... and-" Keith's head snapped up "the flowers!" Lance smiled "there you go." Keith stood scanning the area, he couldn't see far thanks to the rain and couldn't see a single flower that matched Allura's description. "Go." Lance said so quickly Keith almost missed him. "What?" "I said... go... I can't keep up... with you... find the... flower... come back." Keith felt a flash of anger "I'm not going to just leave you here!" "You don't have... much of a choice!" Lance yelled but started coughing, blood sprayed from his mouth. Keith couldn't do anything while he coughed but soon as he finished wiped the blood from his face along with a strange brown substance. Keith looked at it for a moment before he noticed the pale patches just visible on Lance's skin. He decided now wasn't the time to ask. Lance was running out of time. "Don't you dare die before I come back." Keith warned kissing Lance on the forehead before he took off running. ----------------------------------- Every second Keith spent looking was another second closer to Lance bleeding out. His chest was heaving and he could barely breath as he ran, but Keith didn't slow down for a second. His foot caught a tree root and sent him tumbling down a hill. "Ouch." His ankle was throbbing with pain. If he couldn't stand how could he save Lance? Just as suddenly the rain had started it stopped. Without the thick curtain of rain Keith could see he fell into what looked like a meadow filled with various coloured flowers. Then Keith saw it. A patch of small blue flowers that almost seemed to glow. He crawled towards it and nearly cried with joy. He had found it. He grabbed a handful, putting one in his mouth and chewed. The effects weren't instant, but the pain was dulled enough for Keith to stand and limp back to Lance. Getting back took longer then it had before. His ankle hurt but Keith kept pushing until he spotted blue armour stained with red. He ran ignoring the protests from his body. Keith dropped to his knees in a pool of blood that stained the ground beneath Lance. His skin was a sickly grey colour and his breathing was slow and laboured. His eyes were open but Keith doubted he actually knew what was going on around him. Keith got to work, he took his water from his belt and ground up a few of the flowers before adding them in. As gently as possible, Keith tilted Lance's head up and slowing brought the flask to his lips. For a moment nothing happened. Then Lance began to drink. By time he had finished the bleeding had slowed down and the pained crease in his forehead had eased slightly. "Hang on Buddy I'm gonna get you home." ----------------------------------- If Red hadn't come to meet them, Keith really wasn't sure how he was going to get Lance back short of carrying him. Soon as Red burst through the castle hangar doors Keith had come running out of the Lions mouth struggling with Lance in his arms and screaming for help. Shiro was there in an instant, not even asking what happened he took Lance from Keith and ran towards the infirmary trailing blood behind him. Hunk and Pidge began bombarding Keith with questions but Keith couldn't hear them. All he could do was stare after Lance. ----------------------------------- Two weeks Lance was in the pod. The creature had managed to clip his lung. According to Allura, if Keith hadn't of gotten him the flower when he had, Lance would of died. Keith barley ate or slept. He never left Lance's side once. He was surprised to see that his skin was covered in the pale patches, but it seemed like the others weren't. Keith figured they must already know, or just didn't care. It was late when the pod finally opened and Lance fell into Keith's waiting arms. "Lance! You feeling ok?" Lance rubbed his eyes tiredly "yeah... I'm good just kinda tired." He shrugged. Keith smiled helping walk over to one of the beds. Lance sat on the edge and patted the space next to him. Keith didn't hesitate to join him. "Thanks... you know for saving me." Keith laughed "you did save me first, can't have you one up me." Lance smiled as he rested his head on Keith shoulder. Keith tenses for a moment before relaxing and wrapping him arm around Lance's waste. "Thanks for the kiss too." Keith blushed "anytime." "I'll hold you to that." Lance smirked up at him making Keith's heart skip a beat. "Lance... about your skin." Lance but his lip "yeah? It's erm just Vitiligo... do you think it's ugly?" Keith shook his head "no I think your beautiful? that it's beautiful... like butterfly wings." Lance smiled "yeah o think so too. I think I'll stop covering it up." Keith smiled pulling Lance closer to him "I'd like that."

#vitiligo lance #klance #langst #klangst #and done!

Okay okay but get this.. . ... insecure Lance with vitiligo I cannot believe this isn't already a thing give me my beautiful space son who's fLipping out because the foundation he had on him leaving earth isn't going to last forever and he really really doesn't want the team to know about anything that will make him different and mark him as a freak like everyone has always said

AHHHH I literally screamed when I saw this.

Thank you <3

I sorta went a different way with this. Sorry!

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“Stop. It. You can’t cry right now.” Lance inhaled as much oxygen as he could before his lungs hitched and he coughed it out.

“If you cry the foundation will wear off. So knock it off.” Lance ran his shaking hands through his hair. He didn’t know if he was talking to vent or help himself but he wish he would stop babbling like some teenage girl.

Lance sat down on the edge of the bathtub glaring at the water. Shiro told them to wash up, but how could he wash away the only thing that is keeping him normal. Lance wanted to take a bath he really did. He wanted to try out the Altean soaps and face masks. He wanted to treat himself™ just like he would at the Garrison. Maybe Allura has some makeup, we have similar skin tones. Lance stood up and marched out of his room, he needed to find the princess.

“Princess?” Lance hesitantly knocked on her bedroom door.

“Yes Lance? Why aren’t you out of armor yet? Shiro told you to wash up.” Allura stood up from her where she was perched on her bed.

“I kn-know. But I have a question for you.” Lance hugged his body, praying his sweat didn’t ruin the foundation anymore than what it was.

“Well what is it?” Allura gestured for Lance to enter her room and he awkwardly stood in the middle of it while she sat on the edge of her bed.

“Do Alteans have makeup?” Lance’s voice was so small it made him feel 5.

“Makeup? Well of course!” Allura jumped up from her seat. “We have a lot of different kinds.” She smiled at him, hoping to relieve his stiff posture.

“Do you have foundation to match my skin tone.” Lance gestured to his face.

Allura stood up and placed her hand on his face, pretending she didn’t feel him flinch. “I think we do, mine might not work since it was made especially for me however,” Allura grabbed a small scanner off her desk and made her way back over to the boy, “this scanner will give us the number and type we need to match your skin perfectly.”

She gently grabbed his hand and placed his finger under the scanner. It flashed a purple light for a few seconds before it beeped green and produced a small chip.

Allura grabbed the chip “Now I’ll put this in a machine and it will have it made by the time you are done cleaning up.”

Lance released a breath he didn’t even know he was holding. “Can I get it sooner?”

“Why do you need it so soon?” Allura chuckled a little bit.

“I just need it that’s all.” Lance said a bit quietly, too quiet for Alluras liking.

“Once it’s done I’ll drop it off at your room. Okay?” Allura gently said.

“Okay.”

“Now go clean up.” And Lance left.

Lance sunk down into the tub, letting the water surround him. He slowly submerged himself completely under water and let his mind wander.

Ugly, Freak, Weirdo, Whats wrong with your face?

Lance could still hear the kids voices like they said them yesterday. He could still remember the snickers he heard behind his back. He could remember how teachers would look at him sympathetically. He could still feel the shoves from the kids when he asked to play with them. He remembered crying to his mama asking why this happened to him. He remembered his sister teaching him how to do makeup and attempting too help his confidence. Sadly he was only confident with 3 different layers of makeup plastered on his face and arms.

Lance rose his head from the water and touched his face and smeared the makeup off his face. He drained the water, stood up, turned on the shower and started scrubbing his arms and face.

What would the team think? He wasn’t normal. He was a freak.

He watched the water drain down, taking the brown makeup with it. After the water cleared he turned of the shower and dried off.

Lance put on his pants and started to sort through the different Altean supplies. He found something that resembled lavender and started to apply it to his face. He attempted not to stare at the different color patches that scattered his face. He moved down to his arms, where it only started happening a year prior. He dropped the container when he saw a small patch forming on his stomach.

“Fuck.” Lance leaned over the sink, not even trying to stop his tears.

“Why, why, why.” Lance grabbed his hair. He was about to get back into the tub when Allura knocked on his bathroom door.

“Lance! It’s done~” Allura seem to sing.

“Ca-Can you ju-just leave it out-outside my door?” Lance nearly punched himself for his voice cracking.

“Are you alright Lance?” Allura asked, curiosity and concern plaguing her voice.

“Yes.”

“No you’re, not….I hope you’re decent because I’m coming in.” Before Lance could react the bathroom door was opening and he was face to face with Allura who was holding a bottle.

Allura opened and closed her mouth and Lance grabbed a towel and wrapped his torso up in it, happy that he was wearing pants.

After a few moments of unbearable silence Lance bit out “Go on laugh, I don’t care. Just leave the bottle and go.”

“Lance.” Allura gently grabbed the towel from Lance and brought his face closer. “I would never laugh a you for something like this.” She opened the bottle and put a few drops of the liquid on Lances face and started to rub it in.

Lance stared at Allura as she continued to apply the makeup on Lance. “What?” She asked.

“Why are you being so nice?” Lance mumbled out.

“Why wouldn’t I be nice? You can’t help this,” she gestured towards his arms. “Plus this doesn’t changed anything about you. I’ll even keep it a secret from the team if you need.”

Lance started crying again and Allura hugged him. She gently ran her fingers through his hair.

Lance hugged her back. “Do you think the team will judge me?”

“They would never.” Allura softly said.

“Should I tell them?”

“Only if you want.”

“Will you help me?”

“Of course. Now lets get you ready for dinner.”

Lance smiled and started to distract himself from the voices of the kids that echoed in his mind.

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Happy Ending! I think?

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